To call last Sunday’s #MeToo service “powerful” feels too small, too overused a word. It was holy, it was terrifying, it was the beginning of something that we don’t yet totally understand. (If you were not able to join us in person, check out the podcast here, or watch the full service here, and check out the text of the sermon here.)
Holding space with you as we traveled the path of our stories of pain, and shame, violence, and also resilience and resistance broke my heart, and also bolstered my spirit. It was brave space that we made together, and also, it was just the beginning.
As I prepared for the service, I was struck repeatedly at the ways that the #MeToo movement connects so readily to the #NeverAgain marches that happened across the country on Saturday, and also the #BlackLivesMatter movement, and the work for Immigration Justice and also environmental justice, and….because all of these movements are trying to address the dominant paradigm that says some lives matter more than others, that some voices and stories matter more – that we are not ultimately all in this life together.
It can be easy, when we start delving deeply into this work in the ways that we did on Sunday, to get caught up in the pain, or the shame, or to feel that these old stories we are fighting to change are in fact intractable, or to be overwhelmed at just how deep the dysfunction goes, including in ourselves.
Which is why, I’m so glad that the Sunday immediately following #MeToo is our Easter Sunday. Because Easter reminds us that it’s never too late for forgiveness, for healing, for reconciliation, for redemption. It’s never too late to imagine a new story, even one that feels at times impossible.
So, come on Sunday, and let’s celebrate together, and remind each other – that we are still in the middle of a story that we are writing together, and that so much remains unknown, and out of our individual control – and, despite what we might think sometimes, that’s such good news. Because then in the midst of some of the darkest days, there emerges Emma Gonzales, and Naomi Wadler, and the movement for Black Lives, and the intersectional work of the Women’s March.
Our task, as we gather, is to make space in our hearts, and in our lives, for all that is trying to be born, and to keep doing our own work that we can be shepherds of a new day, and a changed story. And to give thanks, for this good and worthy work that we can do together.